Chapter Seventy-Five: Life Is Just a Glass of Wine

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The three generations of the Lin family stood at the gate, all holding the knife and standing forward, not retreating. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This scene, in the eyes of the three members of the Lian family, is the most tragic scene.

They looked at the three of them with admiration in their eyes.

Different from these three people, the young, strong, and old generations of the Lin family, the wings behind Lin Jun's fierce tiger, the good strength that Lin Ye showed before, and Lin Tianjing's strange footwork of running like thunder. If you are willing to withdraw, there is still a glimmer of life.

The children of the Lian family are different. At the beginning of Tianba Yu's secret training, they already knew their mission, and they even took the secret medicine, and their own realm skyrocketed, but it was a flash in the pan, and when the hour of a stick of incense passed, they would become mortals, and they would definitely die when they faced the black robe. Therefore, the few of them had no way to retreat, and they could only fight to the death with this black robe.

But these three people still decided to defend the Lin family with the sword in their hands and not retreat.

The person who does not deserve to die holds the knife to death, which is naturally tragic in the eyes of the three members of the Lian family.

But they don't realize that they are more tragic than they are.

At this time, Lian Jue's right arm was broken, coupled with serious injuries, and now his breath was dying, and his hoarse throat couldn't say a complete sentence, but he stared at the black robe, and his left hand held the war knife he picked up. Looking at that posture, it seems that he is thinking that when he is not dead, he will stab the alien race in front of him again.

As long as you don't die, even if you do your part, it's good.

At this time, without Lian Jue taking the lead, Lian Cang, Lian Po, and Lian Yue Ming were naturally led by the older Lian Cang. Lian Cang's eyes just glanced slightly, and Lian Po and Lian Yueming were very aware of each other, and nodded lightly.

Don't look at it as just four horses, but under the careful training of Tianba Yu, who dispatches the whole field, who is the main defense, who is the main attack, and who supports the intervals, in fact, they are all particular.

Tianba Yu personally trained, and the auction house fully supported the materials, if dozens of people did not grow at all, it would be a big joke.

It is no exaggeration to say that after several months of training, these children of the Lian family can take charge on their own, and their minds, decisions, and strategies are all the best choices.

The black robe has already shown its true face at this time, and I believe that no one questions whether the black robe is really a foreign race at this time. If the people of the Long family still insist on joining forces with other races regardless of the overall situation, then the three of them have no way to retreat, and they don't mind trying their last breath to give this betrayed the same clan before they die.

At that moment, Lian Cang swallowed the blood in his throat and said hoarsely: "Now everyone has seen the identity of the black robe alien race, if you are obsessed with it, you will be a traitor to the human race, and everyone will be punished!"

Everybody gets it!

This sentence made the children of the Long family present tremble in their hearts.

Alien!

The blue-faced and fanged monster in front of him is definitely not a human race!

At this time, if anyone still believes that the monster in front of him is of the same race, it is really a big joke.

The sword in the hands of the children of the Long family was slightly loosened, and many people hesitated in their hearts.

Many of them looked at the children of the underworld mixed in with them, their eyes were not good, and their expressions were guarded.

This black robe was invited by the Hades family, and he didn't know the true face of this monster, and he still talked about the past, but this Hades family can't escape it no matter what!

At this time, Long Yue glared at Lin Tianjing, with a resentful look, almost wanting to devour this Lin Tianjing who had destroyed his plan.

It's this Lin Tianjing again!!

If it weren't for the fact that he fought everyone alone and guarded the gate of the Lin family, if it weren't for the fact that he smashed the coat of the black robe with a sword, revealing his true colors, and stirring up the children of the Long family to hesitate, this siege of the Lin family would have been successful!

The first battle on the streets, the election competition, and the siege of the Lin family this time, every time it was because of this Lin Tianjing that he fell short!

"Lin! God!

Long Yue's pale face did not hide a crazy killing intent. She said Lin Tianjing's name word by word, and her voice was resentful, as if she came from under the Nine Shadows.

At this time, she had forgotten that she had been deprived of her battle bones and had no cultivation, so she suddenly pulled out the sword on the waist of the dragon next to her and stabbed straight away.

The vision protrudes.

The disciples of the Long family only saw a chilling sword light, and stabbed straight towards Lin Tian.

Long Wei beside him woke up quickly, frowned, and thousands of thoughts instantly flashed through his heart, weighing the pros and cons, and then made a decisive move, stepped forward, and snatched the sword in Long Yue's hand.

Long Yue, who was stripped of his battle bones and had vain steps, did not expect Long Wei to make a move at this moment, his feet staggered suddenly, the sword fell out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a "jingle bell".

Long Yue sat half-paralyzed on the ground, holding her sprained foot with her right hand, crying loudly.

The goose-yellow clothes, stained with the dust on the ground, are like a fairy on the ground, weak and helpless.

Nothing is gone.

His cultivation is gone, his revenge is gone, and there is nothing!

It's all because of this Lin Tianjing!

She looked at Long Wei, crying, while pointing at Lin Tianjing, and said frantically: "Kill him!

Long Wei frowned, looking at Long Yue, who was almost crazy, with pity in his eyes.

Why didn't he want to kill Lin Tianjing?! But if he really made a move, the children of the Long family who were staring at him would fall apart in an instant.

I can't afford the crime of "Terran traitor", neither can I afford Long Zhentian, and the entire Long family can't afford it!

If he really made a move, it would mean that he had acquiesced in his crime, and at that time, the Long family would be disheartened, and he was afraid that the children would turn against him.

At that time, without the name of "righteousness", it was equivalent to losing the foundation of gaining a foothold in Hanhai City, and the entire Long family would really be finished.

He can't do it.

Even if he wanted to shatter Lin Tian's corpse into thousands of pieces, he still couldn't do it.

This feeling...... It's really outrageous, it's ...... Aggrieved.

Long Yue looked like crazy, and after crying, he staggered up, his hair was scattered, and he waved his fist so pale that he couldn't see the slightest blood, and stumbled towards Lin Tianjing.

But in the next second, her fist, along with her body, suddenly turned into a drifting blood mist, and then it was like a thin rope pulling into the black robe's body.

The black robe, or rather, the ghost does not return, waved his hand in disgust, destroying this woman who kept crying and disturbing his heart.

There is nothing left of the real thing.

Lin Tianjing's sword just now was not very powerful, but it was full of sword intent, mixed with unknown majesty, and with his ability, it was also suppressed.

Caught off guard, he was agitated and slightly injured.

Using the secret method of the ghost clan to absorb the flesh and blood of a useless woman of the Dragon family can be regarded as recovering a little.

The ghost did not return at this time, focusing all his attention on the sword in Lin Tianjing's hand, his eyes were dark, and he was murderous for the first time.

Just now, was it Lin Li's sword spirit who made a move? Let yourself be humiliated in the hands of a junior, and really think that your Martial Sect realm is not a decoration!

He's going to ruin the sword, destroy the man.

When he mentioned the fighting spirit, he was full of murderous energy.

He didn't notice the faint killing intent of the dragon behind him.

......

Lin Tianjing just saw Long Yue stumbling towards him, and then suddenly turned into a burst of blood mist, merging into the blue-faced fanged alien body in front of him. Although he didn't know what was going on, his body instinctively felt a chill.

That's killing intent.

He thrust his right-hand sword into the ground, freed his right hand, and tightened the bandage around his waist. This action made him grin in pain, and then spit out a mouthful of blood saliva.

Blood oozes from his waist again.

The wound on his back, the blood gushing out, made the clothes cling to the wound, painful and uncomfortable.

But Lin Tianjing knew that he couldn't retreat.

Because behind her is the gate of the Lin family, which is where she is.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at the billowing smoke and dust behind him, under the huge power of the punch of the alien race, half of the Lin family turned into smoke and dust, so is Lin Mei okay?

There was a faint worry in his heart.

He had been thinking about this question since he saw this scene in mid-air before. But he knew the problem, he couldn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Because of this sword of his own, it caused the wrath of the alien race, which led to the amazing punch of the alien race. If Lin Mei died, it can be said that she died because of herself and died under her own "sword".

The thought spread like a madweed in his mind, stirring his mind and causing him to breathe heavily.

The hand holding the knife trembled a little.

Lin Jun on his side seemed to be aware of it, put his left hand on Lin Tianjing's thin shoulder, and said softly, "Don't be afraid." ”

Lin Tianjing didn't speak, he turned his head to look at the smoke and dust behind him, and stopped talking.

Lin Jun immediately understood his thoughts, shook his head, and continued: "After the siege of the Long family disciples, I have already asked them to withdraw most of them, and I believe that they will be fine." ”

Having said that, Lin Tianjing keenly felt that Lin Jun's hand on his shoulder was trembling slightly.

Obviously, this remark was not only what Lin Jun said to Lin Tian, but also to comfort himself.

Lin Ye interjected and said softly: "Dad, this alien race is obviously really angry, what should I do?"

Lin Jun squinted at the alien race in front of him, was silent for a moment, ignored Lin Ye, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Tianjing: "Qinglian on the sword just now, what's going on?"

The very familiar and unfamiliar Qinglian, he had seen before.

It was the green lotus that bloomed from his eldest brother Lin Li after drinking the "throat-cutting" spirit.

On the Yuluan knife, the green lotus bloomed.

That night, the green lotus on the Yuluan knife bloomed, and the green mangs flowed, illuminating the entire courtyard and the entire world of Hanhai City.

The bright brilliance of that night, the swaying posture of the green lotus, Lin Jun is engraved in his soul, and he will never forget it in this life.

After suddenly seeing Lin Tianjing use a sword as a knife and display it, the surprise in his heart had reached the extreme.

So much so that a trace of unrealistic thought arose in his heart: it was rumored that some strong people had no body, and as long as their souls had a place to stay, they could still hope to come back from the dead. Could it be that there is a big brother's soul in the knife?!

Lin Tianjing was silent for a moment and said, "There is a sword spirit in the sword. ”

In just five words, Lin Jun has already understood a lot.

He lowered his eyelids, a faint flickering of water.

Extravagant hope, after all, is just a glimmer of his extravagant hope. Miracles, apparently, are not seen everywhere.

Soon, Lin Jun raised his head with a calm gaze.

Because he knows that this is not the time to be entangled in the love of children.

Suddenly, someone behind him was crying and staggering.

Lin Ye was the first to turn around, and was stunned for a moment.

Lin Dong's crisp throat was obviously hoarse, and his face, which should have been delicate and immature, had already been smeared with smoke and dust.

Lin Dong rushed to Lin Ye, his thin body shook slightly, looked at his father, and choked up: "Dad! Uncle and Uncle Situ, for the sake of me and my sister, they never left, but the result was ......."

Under the power of the black robe's punch, half of the Lin family was annihilated, no matter how Lin Dong cried, Lin Ye naturally knew what was going on.

In an instant, Lin Ye and Lin Jun's figures shook slightly.

Lin Leitian of the Lin family does not like to practice and wanders, so he has never been able to do what Lin Jun wants.

For Lin Ye, his brother is his arm.

In the past, he practiced sword and martial arts under the falling snow, and it was he who secretly sent a pot of warm wine for himself; in the past, he was scolded by his father for some reason, and it was Lin Leitian who stood in front of him and blocked a whip for himself; Lin Leitian never looked at his son after the alien attack, but quickly warned Lin Zhan, and still did not regret it.

The scenes of coexistence in the past suddenly came to mind.

Blood was thicker than water, and when they suddenly learned the news of Lin Leitian's death, the two Lin family elders suddenly breathed heavily, and the war knife in their hands trembled slightly.

Lin Jun's eyes were red with blood, his face was hideous, and he looked at Lin Tianjing: "The sword from before, can there be any more?"

Lin Tianjing nodded lightly.

Lin Jun suddenly took a breath and said softly: "Next, I will work with a few Lian family disciples to open up a chance for you, and when this alien race is negligent, I will make another sword!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were already tears that could not be wiped away, and he almost roared: "Even if you fight for my old life, you will have to make this alien race pay!"

Lin Ye also clutched the knife tightly: "Dad, count me in!"

Lin Juntou didn't reply: "No!"

"Daddy!"

"You are the master of the Lin family! If you die, it means that the Lin family is completely down!"

Lin Jun's pale hair fluttered in the wind, as if this moment made him a lot older, he turned his head and said, "You still have Zhan'er, Mei'er and Dong'er, if you die, who will take care of them?!"

Lin Ye's palms trembled, and he almost roared: "Dad, I don't agree!"

Lin Jun didn't answer, but leaned sideways, his left hand suddenly stretched out, and suddenly exerted force, punching Lin Ye in the chest. With just one blow, Lin Ye was knocked unconscious.

This time, it was fast and ruthless, and it was better to make a sudden move, even if it was Lin Ye's profound cultivation, it was impossible to prevent it.

Lin Jun quickly turned his head, without letting Lin Dong see the tears in his eyes, his voice was unusual, and he said flatly: "Dong'er, help your father to go quickly!

Lin Dong was stunned on the spot, and did not react, until Lin Jun urged him again and again, and then helped Lin Ye to leave.

Lin Tianjing saw this scene in his eyes.

He bit his lip and didn't say a word.

Lin Jun seemed to be aware of it, but he smiled, tried his best to hide his choked voice, and said, "Send Lin Ye away, but leave the junior here to wait for death, you won't blame me, right?"

Lin Tianjing did not hesitate and quickly shook his head.

The people of the Lin family can die, but the Lin family must not fall. He understands this.

What's more, Lin Mei is fine, if he blocks one more point here, Lin Mei will have more hope of living.

Therefore, Lin Tianjing will not retreat, and he will never allow himself to retreat.

Lin Jun suddenly raised his hand and stroked his pale hair, and said inexplicably: "I didn't read when I was young, and I even hated the great truths contained in those sprouts of yellow paper the most. ”

He didn't give Lin Tianjing time to wonder, and continued: "Later, when I read and write, I was probably influenced by my eldest brother Lin Li. Because he said that he wanted to go all over the six major cities of Biansai, and wanted to write all the poems of Xiongcheng. ”

"That year, I accompanied him to read all the geographical maps and the ancient things of Xiongcheng. ”

"Later, he left me, took a horse and a sword, and went to the border alone. ”

"I've been back a few times, and each time I've gotten thinner and thinner. He fell in love with Biansai's unique throat-cutting liquor, and liked to taste it while telling how many robes had died and those unfulfilled wishes. ”

"I once searched through ancient books and found a way to make throat-cutting spirits, but I always felt that what I made was very different from throat-cutting spirits. The wine brewed by Jiangnan water does not have the heroic intention of that kind of spirit, let alone the killing intention. ”

This nagging words made Lin Tianjing slightly stunned, and he didn't know why.

Lin Jun wiped away a handful of tears and continued: "My eldest brother Lin Li said that throat-cutting liquor is like life, and the aroma of wine overflows before drinking, as if you live in the Lin family, everyone will be envious. The moment of the entrance, it was as spicy as fire, and it was he who had been working in the frontier for several years, and sent countless robes that were full of foam into the tomb. It tasted really bad. ”

"But after the spicy, there is an aftertaste. It's like the famous name of "Yuluan Sword God", which intimidates the alien race, even if he dies, it still makes the alien race frightened. ”

Lin Jun clenched the knife tightly in his right hand, and then picked up the knife that Lin Ye fell in a coma with his left hand.

Double knives in hand.

"I laughed and said, "How can there be such a metaphor! Isn't that just a glass of wine?"

"Now that I think about it, I was also born in the Lin family, and I have also worked hard for several years, but I have never beheaded a foreign race. ”

This time, I drank a glass of send-off liquor and finished my life. ”

Lin Tianjing was suddenly shocked.

Lin Jun's words seem to be messy, but in fact they are already very clear: he is begging for death!

Before Lin Tian could stop him, the battle wings behind Lin Jun suddenly opened, holding two knives, and swept away!

The two knives touched lightly on the way, like wine glasses touching.

Just like paying tribute to Lin Li, it is also sacrificing yourself.

Full of murderous spirit, full of dead intent, full of alcohol.

What a send-off throat cut!

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